Randy McClave

Love Is For The Young - Poem by Randy McClave

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As I breath this thought from my lungLove is not for the old it's for the youngNo longer for another love will I ever seekAs now I am one of the aged and the bleakPassion and desire has been long forgotNow I don’t care what I have or have notThough I will fondly remember the days of my pastWhen I knew of love and it was in my graspBut I did not nourished it so I let it dieOh love, dear love, to it all I said goodbyeMy days of romance they now are goneIt is a fact that I awaken to in the dawnYouth and love was the music once playedIt was a promise unkept and a bed unmadeThe last song to me that will ever be sung“I once knew of love when I was young.”